With arms wrapped
around my sensitive body,
He dived
Into the ocean of my eyes,
to the depths of my heart,
reaching to touch my soul.
I lost a little.
He pulled me even closer,
to confuse his breath with mine,
I lost a bit more.
He clicked my hair flick
behind my ear,
his fingers crossed my face
touching my cheeks.
I lost a little bit more.
I looked in his eyes,
and couldn't help
to lose even more & say it all
in just three magical words.
This time,
His arms loosened a little,
his grip over me,
He rose up from the
waters of my eyes, heart & soul
Like a lost diver
Who got afraid of losing his breath.
'We can't cross the line' he said
'We can't have attachments'
I lost it all.
I didn't understand
why and what was said
I didn't understand
the love I was still feeling inside,
Why his arms were still around me
And didn't understand the guy,
Who got the first pleasure
to sniff my hair like that.
I understand it now,
that Men are meant to be understood,
not loved.
They are a confused breed...men, in general. But luckily as woman we have an ability to see the best and leave the what is negative by the wayside. A beautiful poem indeed. Very well put. PEACE
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They are a confused breed...men, in general. But luckily as woman we have an ability to see the best and leave the what is negative by the wayside. A beautiful poem indeed. Very well put. PEACE